every day

every day i wake up women and girls, even really little girls and really horrible women i might not even like and some who could be violin virtuosos or mathematical polymaths, are sold. literally sold. every day i wake up and i know women and girls are being sold. every day i am not sure whether living is collaborating in that slaughter of life or not. i try to come down on the side of or not. but i'm never sure how much my freedoms are bought at the price of theirs. it bothers me. every day. sometimes when i'm cranky for no reason, there's a reason.